He loves you and you love him. The thing is everything is misunderstood until it’s too late. He never knows that you love him until the moment you sacrifice yourself to save him.

That moment haunts him.

Some how he has a chance to travel back to the day before you die. The day you agree to go on the blind date to move on from him.

You see him stumbling into your room with panic eyes and hugs you immediately.

“You’re alive…” His voice full with relief and a strange sadness.